Franklin Diderot, the community college distance learning program supervisor, standing under the porch light. He had a large white cotton bag under hi... arm. What was this all about? Karen opened the door just a crack. “Frank? Is there a problem?” “There’s something we need to talk about, Karen. It’s really important. Can I come in?” Over the years Karen and Frank had almost been “an item.” They had started dating in high school, had fooled around in the back seat of his car during their college. Peter was more than eager and he'd pretty much taken to fucking the woman every chance he got and he'd moved in with them. Not because he'd co-signed the loan for the house, but because he was head-over-heels in love with Cheryl and she was equally infatuated with him. Jim shared their bed, occasionally, but most often my brother slept in his own bedroom listening to Peter fuck his pregnant wife through the wall. It wasn't a relationship most men would understand or be happy with, but Cheryl. This town happened to be about 100 klicks from the ocean, so it was not an obvious place for an invasion to start. This fact seemed to confuse the Bustols no end, so it turned out to be a very good choice for our primary base.We had spent a month recruiting on the new continent, and we had no trouble attracting recruits. The Bustols were uniformly hated, and for good reason, so we practically had people standing in line to join us. Initially, we moved everybody to our base at Karak for sorting. I kissed him for a few seconds and then pulled my face away from his and pushed him back. He grabbed me by my waste and pulled me towards him and hugged me tightly. I can’t, I said and he asked, why not. I said I can’t cheat on didi. I wanted to see what he would say. I knew no matter what, I was going to let him fuck my chood, but I wanted to put up a nice girl act for a while. Your didi wants me to fuck you, he said and I said, you’re lying. No, he said, I’m not lying we booked the return.